Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

"Grandmother, when I got up at night, I saw the opera singer who came to our house to sing into my cousin's yard. I followed curiously and heard what they were talking about, father and daughter."

Meng Jiao blinked her watery eyes, and asked curiously, "Are they playing a game of house? The cousin is the daughter, and the actor uncle is the father."

When Mrs. Meng heard Meng Jiao's words, her cloudy eyes flickered.

"Jiao Jiao, is what you said true?" She grabbed Meng Jiao's shoulder, her tone a little anxious.

Seeing her eyes, Meng Jiao shrank her neck pretending to be afraid.

"Grandma, you... you scared me."

Mrs. Meng quickly let go of her hand, "Jiao Jiao, don't be afraid." She held Meng Jiao in her arms, patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

"Ah."

Meng Jiao nestled obediently in Mrs. Meng's arms.

[Host, are you sure you can do this trick? 】The system is a little suspicious.

Meng Jiao asked back, "Then what can you say?"

This system is like this every time, it's fine if you don't come up with an idea.

Question her every time.

[It should be possible, no!Absolutely. 】

The system immediately behaved like a dog.

It's annoyed.

Why doesn't my mind remember things every time.

I forget every time, and I get blindsided every time.

Meng Jiao ignored it.

She asked Mrs. Meng to come forward for this matter after careful consideration.

First of all, I am just a five-year-old child now.

Even if a child has the ability to reach the sky, she can't do anything to Wufang.

It must be someone who can suppress them.

And the old lady is the best candidate.

after awhile.

Mrs. Meng patted Meng Jiao's shoulder lightly, "Jiao Jiao, grandma has to deal with some things, can you play by yourself?"

A sharp light flashed in her eyes.

Jiao Jiao is so young, her words will never be groundless.

Mrs. Meng narrowed her eyes.

It seems.

She had to go out in person.

If it is true, she will never allow a mouse dropping to appear in the Meng family.

"Well, then grandma can go to work." Meng Jiao got up from Mrs. Meng's arms.

***

"Mother, this is not true!" Meng Yan broke down.

She looked at the somewhat familiar man in front of her and frowned.

Meng Yan's pupils widened, her eyes filled with disbelief.

No matter what, she did not believe that this actor would be her biological father.

She is the fifth miss of the Meng family.

Her father is only Father Meng, and she will never recognize anyone else!

For the first time, the fifth wife spoke kindly to Meng Yan, "Yan Yan, haven't you noticed that you and your father don't look alike at all?"

"Then I'm not like this person either!"

It was rare for Meng Yan to be stubborn.

She pointed at the man in front of her who was five points like her, and said angrily.

How can an actor who is cast aside by thousands of people deserve to be her father?

She doesn't admit it!

"Yanyan, don't be rude!" The fifth wife narrowed her sharp eyes.

"Mother, you are so shameless!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as Meng Yan finished speaking, a palm wind landed on her face.

"Yanyan..."

"I hate you!" Meng Yan looked at Mrs. Fifth with hatred for the first time.

The fifth wife opened her mouth, but her outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

How could she do anything to Yan Yan?

"Ru'er! Xiaoyan..." The man wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

He felt guilty and wanted to touch Meng Yan's swollen face.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

Meng Yan stared at him fiercely, and said firmly: "My father's surname is Meng, and I have been his daughter since I was born with his surname. Whether my father likes me or not, or cares about me, I His father is the only one!"

She glanced at Mrs. Fifth again, then turned around and ran out.

"Xiaoyan..."

"Sun Lang, forget it, let her go and calm down."

The man wanted to chase him out, but Mrs. Fifth stopped him.

At this moment, Yan Yan was already in a fit of anger, and he would not get well if he wanted to chase her out.

Mrs. Fifth raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, "It's my fault. I should have told her in advance, or let you get to know each other slowly, and then identify yourself."

"Ru'er, it's not your fault, it's all my fault, for not fulfilling the responsibility of being a father."

The man grabbed Mrs. Fifth's shoulders and let her lean into his arms.

He never thought that in this life, he could still have such an identity.

Meng Yan wiped her tears and ran forward.

"Oh!"

"Hi~"

She lowered her head and didn't look at the road, and bumped into the person walking on the opposite side.

Meng Jiao rubbed her head, just about to have a fit, but when she saw it was Meng Yan, she suddenly closed her mouth.

"Hey, cousin, what's the matter with you?"

She also noticed the red mark on Meng Yan's face, judging from the size of the handprint, Meng Jiao could probably tell it was a woman's hand.

In the Meng family, apart from her mother, there should be no other person who dared to attack Meng Yan.

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Jiao guessed the reason.

She narrowed her eyes, and walked forward pretending to be puzzled, "Cousin, what's going on with your face? I'll tell grandma!"

Meng Jiao made a gesture to turn around.

"Go slowly!" Meng Yan quickly grabbed her hand, "Don't pretend to be kind!"

She was bored.

This little thing hit the muzzle of the gun.

Meng Yan's reaction was within Meng Jiao's expectation.

Like a little rabbit, she cried with red eyes: "Cousin Yanyan, it's really not me who complained to grandma.

I don't know how my grandmother knew, please don't hate me, cousin, okay? "

Meng Jiao sniffed.

System: [The host's acting skills are becoming more and more proficient, and there is no trace of acting. 】

Meng Jiao glanced at the system, "System, why did I hear the irony in your words?"

[No, it's definitely the host's illusion. 】

The system said with a hippie smile.

"I just hate you, hum!" Seeing Meng Jiao crying, Meng Yan intentionally provoked her.

Meng Jiao then pretended to be wronged and squatted down, buried her head in her little knees, and her shoulders twitched.

It's been a long time.

"Hey, little one."

Seeing that Meng Jiao kept this motion, Meng Yan frowned, and stretched out a finger to poke her shoulder.

"I don't hate you, can you raise your head up?"

Meng Yan, who had nothing to do, had no choice but to follow her.

"Really?" Meng Jiao blinked with joy.

Meng Yan felt that she was cheated.

There was no trace of tears on her face, how could she look like someone who had cried bitterly?

"Why is my cousin crying? Did Fifth Aunt scold you?"

Meng Jiao tilted her head and looked at Meng Yan pretending to be curious.

The girl she was talking about gave a pause, and then looked at Meng Jiao ferociously, "Children don't care about adults' affairs."

Seeing that this little guy is not big, he is still a nosy master.

How could such a shameful thing as being slapped by his own mother be publicized?

It's not that Meng Yan doesn't know.

People in the other rooms always called her stupid behind her back.

She just doesn't say anything, it doesn't mean she doesn't know anything.

Meng Yan looked at the fish pond with a lot of thoughts, and at her flowery age, there was a trace of unresolved sadness in her eyes.

The two stayed from morning to evening.

After the wind blew, Meng Yan also calmed down a little.

"Little one, I'm going to live in your yard tonight, do you welcome?"

But she didn't want to go back to the residence.

Don't want to see that couple.

Especially her mother, who respected her so much and obeyed her words.

No matter what others say about her.

She didn't even believe that was true.

Meng Yan didn't wake up until the truth was presented to her.

original.

Those snarky people are right.

Because of this incident, she understood a truth.

There are no waves without wind, and no wind from holes.

Birds don't peck eggs that are imperforate, and in the same way, if a person walks straight, he will naturally not be afraid of crooked shadows, and no one will say anything weird behind him.

"Okay, of course welcome!" Meng Jiao said without thinking.

Inside: No, I don't want to.

In order to appear that she was a pure and harmless child, he could not answer as he wished.

Once back at the residence, Meng Jiao asked someone to tidy up a room for Meng Yan to live in.

Most of the night.

【Ding! 】

[The hidden mission is completed. 】

Meng Jiao was woken up and got up from the bed, "What's going on?"

She went to bed early and didn't know what happened, so she was in a fog.

The system replied: [Host, you missed a good show. 】

"What good show?"

[The task of revealing the secret is completed. 】

"I know." Meng Jiao frowned, "What I want to ask is the process."

Sure enough, there is still a difference between the human brain and the machine, and the words they speak are not on the same frequency at all.

[Fifth Madam was caught and raped in bed, Meng Yan's true identity was discovered, and all the mysteries were revealed, and the task was naturally completed. 】